Hey! I’m glad to hear it went well. I survived the trip to Saskatoon to watch my niece get battered about by the boys on skates against whom she plays hockey. And I think I have a damned good poem out of it, too!

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“Take warning from all those times when on meeting again, we feel ashamed because we realize we had accepted the false simplification which absence permits, its obliteration of all those characteristics which, when we meet face to face, force themselves upon even the blindest. Where human beings are concerned, the statement ‘nothing is true’ is true—at a distance—and the converse is also true—at the moment of confrontation” --Dag Hammarskjold.